Nangong Ao strode in with Nangong De behind his back and attracted the attention of everyone in the happy hall.

Looking at the full house, they are basically all disabled, Nangong De is secretly glad that he did not become the leader of this sect, otherwise these disciples go to Nangong Villa from time to time to visit and report, and they will lose their souls when they think about it. As for the Heavenly Puppet Sect, these people can be raised, and there are so many people.

These people must have been discriminated against in a normal environment, and now they are all wearing uniform cheap cloth clothes, but they are all smiling on their faces, and it is obvious that they are doing well there.

Now that I think about it, the sect leader really can't leave the cottage, otherwise what will these people do? In addition, the sect leader is getting married today, and his son can die now.

The wedding is about to start, the parents of the newlyweds are not there, and the puppet medicine, as an old man in the sect, plus the status of the sect leader is the highest medicine wizard, is invited to sit in the right position.

The puppet medicine leaned on crutches, leaning like a bucket, smiling, and his hoarse voice became much more pleasant: "Actually, there is a more suitable place to sit in this position than me." ”

Who is more suitable?

It should be the parents who can sit on it and accept the bows of the newcomer. If the parents are not there, the elders, and if the elders are not there, choose a high-powered one.

Everyone set their eyes on the old man Nangong...... Nangong was stunned for a moment, and then many people surrounded him and invited him to sit down.

Nangong arrogantly refused, but where are the disciples of the Heavenly Puppet Sect willing to give up, whether they know the reason or not, as long as it is what Uncle Medicine said, it makes sense. And what the sect leader said is all right!

No matter how much he excused, he couldn't help but pull Nangong Ao to the chair by a group of people.

Nangong De couldn't smile bitterly, he couldn't fall out with this group of "special people", and they respected the Nangong family so that the old man Nangong should act as a witness.

Sitting on the chair, Nangong Ao didn't expect that he, a decent family member, would become the elder of the Demon Sect Master. He's just here for the wedding!

The newcomer received it, for Nangong Ao who was sitting in front of him, and the puppet medicine was standing next to him, he couldn't help but be secretly grateful, and understood Uncle Yao's hard work.

"Worship heaven and earth!" The newlyweds stand side by side, kneel on the mat, and bow to the door.

"Second worship high hall!" The newlyweds turned around, and immediately a bride moved the mat to the front. The two knelt down and bowed proudly to Nangong.

Someone kowtowed to himself, but Nangong Ao didn't feel proud, but instead sat on pins and needles, only pulling the corners of his mouth and smiling.

"Husband and wife worship each other...... Licheng~, send it to the cave room! As soon as he finished speaking, someone barged in.

First, there was a group of black-clothed people, eight on the left and eight, holding all kinds of strange weapons in their hands.

This was followed by Qin Yao, who was covered from head to foot with a black cloth. Qin Yao is miserable, it's been a few days, but now her complexion is still green, and she hasn't faded much.

Finally, there is Murong Qianmo, who appeared gorgeously in gorgeous clothes and with a blower. His face was so beautiful that he couldn't argue, and every step was like stepping on a lotus flower with the wind, which made the eyes of many women present straighten.

Sure enough, the big devil refuses to give up!

As a Dharma protector, he has the responsibility to protect the sect leader; As a man, he should have the responsibility to protect his wife...... Puppet An took a step forward and asked righteously: "Murong Palace Master, I got married today, thank you for coming to the court, now that the ceremony has been completed, please move to the flowing water seat outside." ”

The corners of Murong Qianmo's mouth were slightly raised, revealing a somewhat casual scornful smile: "It doesn't matter, it's still too late, or this wedding will be abandoned." If you are serious, write a letter of divorce, or your wife will soon be a widow!" As long as it is a puppet sect master, the palace master will not care. ”

At this moment, there was another commotion outside: "Let go of me, let me go ......"

Nangong Yiyun, who had not healed from his injuries and had not eaten a few good meals, broke in, although he had four disciples and Ye Hongling obstructing him, he still couldn't stop his heart from entering the Xitang.

"Get out of here!" Nangong Yiyun exerted his strength, shook the four disciples and Ye Hongling to the ground together, and staggered in.

Dressed in snow-white, Nangong Yiyun, who was a little weak, became more and more pure as snow, and also had a bit of arrogance as a child of the family, but he was as fragile as a snowflake.

As soon as he entered the auditorium, Nangong Yiyun was stunned, and saw his grandfather sitting in the main seat.

And Murong Qianmo stood in front of the newcomer, dressed in silver embroidered black, and his beautiful face formed a demonic and powerful special effect. Before he could look at him, a pair of peach blossom eyes glanced at him with contempt, and it turned out to be autumn water.

Looking at the development of Xining covering his forehead, this is all black and white. The owner is also too anxious, in fact, after solving this matter, he is letting her come back, isn't it good?

The main thing is that I and my senior brother are together every day, but I can only watch my senior brother walk like a corpse, which is really cruel!

"Cousin!" Ye Hongling, who got up from the ground, hurriedly chased after her, and as soon as she entered the happy hall, she was stunned when she saw Murong Qianmo, who was standing in front and was suspected of being a celestial. Who's this? Why is it so beautiful, so beautiful. I originally thought that my cousin was the most handsome, but I didn't expect there to be such a beauty in the world.

Shame on you, Nangong De really wants to cover his face. They all told them to watch and watch, but they still ran over.

The disciples were also very helpless, Nangong Yiyun was the second son of the Nangong family, and no one could stop him. Could it be that you knocked him unconscious? If you are knocked out, you may still be punished.

"Yi Yun!" The old man of Nangong sat there with a golden knife, his face did not change, his heart did not beat, and he was a little stern: "What are you doing here?" ”

Seeing Murong Qianmo who came to Chong Xitang, Nangong Yiyun's hot brain calmed down, and it seemed that someone had taken the lead.

He said to Nangong Ao: "Although my grandson is injured, how can I not let my grandson come over to congratulate him on the good day when the puppet sect leader gets married?" ”

Murong Qianmo came to make a happy scene, he shouldn't be in the same stream, he can't be a decent child of a family, just like the people in the Demon Sect, right?

"This too! After all, the puppet sect leader has sent someone to take care of you for many days, and we have been disturbed a lot during this time, so we should come over to congratulate you. Nangong Ao also reproached Nangong De: "Since Yi Yun has this heart, even if he carries it, he should carry it." ”

Do you understand, you can't beat Murong Qianmo when you're good, and now the injuries on your body are not good, do you want to compare?

"Yes, Father! It's the child's carelessness and inconsiderateness. Just care about Yun'er's injuries! "Nangong De can only carry this pot.

Nangong Ao touched his snow-white beard and slowly stood up: "Since you let the old man sit here and accept your bow, how can the old man accept this gift in vain?" ”

As he spoke, he walked forward. Everyone was surprised to find that every step Nangong Ao took, he left half-inch-deep footprints on the ground, neatly like a knife carving.